Greek Mythology: The Spiritual Dominator.

Chapter 616 Countdown

The world, Olympus.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it happened almost at the same time.

The stars shine brightly and the underworld shakes.

The supreme kingship was spread out, which not only strengthened itself but also represented the achievements of the God-King in the world.

Therefore, the backlash of violating the covenant between God and man had just begun when a force far superior to the original suddenly descended upon him.

Even this is just the beginning, because the integration and organization of new areas by the royal order cannot be achieved overnight.

The gods seemed to be obedient, but in fact their different thoughts also slowed down the time for completion.

But Zeus knew that as long as he had enough time, he would be able to complete this step sooner or later.

And before that, he might be able to do more.

"It's time for the human world to unify."

He waited for a few breaths, both to adapt to the more powerful power of the kingship and to await the response from the master of the spiritual world.

But what made Zeus hard to tell whether he was happy or disappointed was that he never felt any will from the depths of the spiritual world.

Shaking his head slightly, Zeus wondered if he was absent or sleeping.

This is all possible, but the King of Gods does not need to get to the bottom of it.

He just took a step forward, and despite the pressure from the [Code of Creation], he walked to the ancient well that was overflowing with strange blood-colored water.

"The Artifact of Creation... I saw you when I first entered the spirit world."

"But since you are a divine tool that attracts souls, why did you come to the human world?"

boom--

Big hands pressed down, holding both sides of the ancient well.

An unimaginable force tried to drag it out from the cracks in time and space and suppress it in the now empty Asgard.

The huge Dharma image stood like a giant, grinning, and Zeus sensed the polluted and corrosive energy in the Well of Samsara.

Under normal circumstances, a soul that flows into the spiritual world along the River of Forgotten has no possibility of coming into contact with the core of reincarnation even if there is polluting power.

It will sink in the waters of the Forgotten River, be stripped away in the hands of the three goddesses, and always return to its most original state.

But when it leaves the central axis of the spiritual world, it means that outsiders are given a chance to take advantage.

slam-la-

The water in the well boiled, and blood began to invade the territory of black and white.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zeus' eyes. He didn't expect the effect to be so good.

Is it because the nature of the power of evil things is related to life and death?
Not sure, but it's always a good idea.

I watched the blood turn from a spot into a patch, and then from a patch into a whirlpool.

The God King leaned over and approached the depths of the ancient well.

According to ancient legend, the secrets of the spiritual world are hidden at the bottom of the Well of Samsara.

Some said it was a divine weapon, a pair of gold-lead arrows that could distort thoughts.

Some people said that it was a plant, a spiritual root of heaven and earth comparable to the golden apple tree.

Others say it is actually a prison.

In the interweaving of life and death, there is a terrifying thing that even the ruler of the spirit world is afraid of...

Zeus was also very curious about the answer to this question, so he came to verify it personally.

"Come...let me see."

"What on earth is in here?!"

tear-

An invisible force pushed aside the water surface, and the center of the blood-red vortex seemed to reach the bottom.

The God King lowered his head and looked towards the dark bottom of the well.

There, a gaze across the world is completed here.

……

"…Did Your Majesty win?"

On Mount Olympus, the lower body has turned into a fish tail.

Aphrodite swam in the lava river, ready to escape at any time.

"Who knows? Whether you win or lose, you have nothing to worry about."

He spoke quietly, ignoring the appearance of the goddess of beauty.

Ever since he created the statue in the image of Aphrodite, Hephaestus seemed to have lost interest in the real person.

At this moment, he just held the heavy forging hammer and looked at the sky outside the mountain.

There, the dark moon hangs high in the sky, the four seasons rotate, and the God-King leans over and reaches into the [Well of Samsara], with the [Code of Creation] suppressing him behind him.

Any one of them there could crush him in terms of combat power, but fortunately Hephaestus had no intention of getting involved.

"why?"

Unlike the relaxed God of Craftsman, Aphrodite was not in such a mood.

"Haven't you seen the scene of Typhon's rebellion? If I had stayed on the sacred mountain at that time—"

"—are you crazy?"

Completely speechless, Hephaestus shook his head.

"That is the spirit world. Although the gods of the spirit world are a little paranoid, they are not unable to communicate."

"I'm a blacksmith, and you only know how to dance. Do you really want to lend a helping hand to the God King?"

Sure enough, this is a life that can speak and think.

They have perfect looks but lack a heart to match it...It would be better to have no heart at all.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind. If Hephaestus was not afraid of affecting his temple and destroying his art and masterpieces, he would not care what happened outside.

Even if the kingdom of God is gone, what does it matter? His most admired assistants and believers have already been with him in another form.

"you--"

Aphrodite was speechless for a moment and couldn't find a suitable reason to refute.

But when she thought carefully about what Hephaestus said, she felt that it made sense.

Indeed, she is now a god with a way out. Even if something goes wrong, she will not be left with no way to escape... Her mentality relaxed a little, but looking at the situation in the sky, the goddess of beauty frowned slightly.

"What is the God King looking at? Why is he so quiet?"

I don’t know why, but maybe this is how the great divine powers come together.

This is what Aphrodite thought as the thought flashed through her mind.

But this thought did not last long, outside the sacred mountain, the originally stalemate situation changed again.

At some point, the water in the Well of Samsara returned to its original two colors.

The light golden net turned into chains, binding the body of the God-King from behind, but Zeus did not resist at all.

Strands of blood crept up his body from the well water again, and the void tore through the God King's body. Indistinctly, Asgard, which was originally washed by the two-colored well water, was once again torn open, and the mouth of the Well of Samsara was slowly moving towards it.

And at the end of everything, Lyanna held the Codex of Creation again and repeated what she had said before.

"Violators are guilty."

"The guilty...should be punished."

Zeus' preparations were complete, and he returned from the abyss with a more powerful artifact.

After making preparations, he boldly signaled Ares to start the test.

At this point, the God King will not stop.

But in order to wait for the right time, the spirit world had to make him stop.

Invisibly, billions of runes and chains emerged from the codex and enveloped the entire Asgard.

[Well of Samsara] pulled Zeus' body towards the gap in the interface.

The body of the God King began to tremble, and he seemed to be fighting against some force.

However, it was too late. As the mouth of the Well of Samsara fell, he was completely knocked into the interface of Asgard.

In an instant, the loop of two colors, the rotation of the four seasons, and the power of circulation enveloped the entire interface.

The [Code of Creation] fell from the sky and pressed firmly above Asgard.

Like shackles, they bound the former home of the foreign God King. It even seemed that even it itself was cooperating with this ban, allowing rules and order to be integrated into its own interface.

On the sacred mountain, the gods only had time to hear the roar of the King of Gods, and then there was deathly silence.

"What... happened?"

A god asked, but no one could give him an answer.

Only in a hidden shadow, the man in black looked at everything on the sacred mountain, his eyes flashing with a strange divine light.

"A seal, a cycle... It even temporarily incited a rebellion in Asgard, making it unable to identify its own master. But what's the point?"

Shaking his head slightly, the man in black took a step forward.

Whatever the point, he wanted to see what made Zeus so passive.

Moreover, he could see that this seal could not stop the God-King for too long, because Asgard had fallen into his hands for thousands of years after all.

Even if it suddenly 'rebelled' now, this is destined to be a loophole that will only work once.

When Zeus discovered its existence, it was destined to be made up for...but before it could be done, he felt a familiar gaze.

"Nyx...tsk."

"Are you afraid that I will rescue Zeus? I don't know what benefits Ryan promised you that made you willing to spend so much energy on him..."

Taking back his steps, Erebus did not intend to provoke the other party at this time.

Looking at Chaos today, although the power of the mother tree is terrifying and boundless, a leaked branch can create a bloody sun; Tartarus’s source of power is vast, and it can easily kill a dozen true god-level demons.

But compared with them, Erebus is still more afraid of Nyx.

Even though they know that the other party may not be able to control their own three-phase incarnation, that does not affect their terrifying nature.

After all, if you combine [inevitable constants], [natural order], and [cause and effect] into one, and add the three goddesses of fate, it will seem complete no matter how you look at it, and it involves the fate of matter, living beings, and even the interconnected fate of all things.

Even if there are still flaws, it's scary enough.

"But power is fair. Whatever you gain, you are bound to lose."

"It's already difficult for me to take this step, and you are carrying such a horrible thing. How can you break free?"

"Are you controlling them, or are they using you as a vehicle and medium to manifest in this world? Who can tell for sure?"

With a low chuckle, strictly speaking, among Chaos' original gods, Erebus was actually the weakest one by nature.

He was not born early like Gaia, nor was he born as the subject of chaos like Tartarus, nor was he like Nyx, who had the first three-phase body in the world.

But now thinking about it, this might be a good thing.

Turning around and leaving, even though things here might not be over yet, Erebus now understood everything.

This huge seal covering Asgard is actually a clock that continuously drips water, and the cracks in the seal are the scales of the water clock.

When it reaches the end, it may mean the arrival of a decisive battle that has been deliberately delayed.

"Come on, come on..."

The gaze penetrates the earth, penetrates the sea, and penetrates the distant void.

Faintly, a feeling similar to the remains of the Nine Realms came to his mind.

That is the corpse of a world...perhaps it is only the outermost fragments at present.

But there is no doubt that at the farthest point where Chaos' power radiates, the edge of the boundary between existence and non-existence.

They have already shown their presence and will begin to arrive gradually from now on.

……

Asgard.

Right in front of the [Well of Samsara], Zeus slowly moved his body.

The originally restless power gradually calmed down, or to be more precise, he finally realized that he didn't need to fight back.

At the beginning, within the body of the King of Gods, when the power that originally belonged to Typhon began to stir, Zeus' first reaction was that he had been ambushed.

The ruler of the spiritual world had predicted the future a long time ago, and his understanding of fate was obviously beyond his reach.

Therefore, think about the origin of the One-Day Fruit and the uniqueness of the power of destiny.

Without hesitation, Zeus chose to use the power of [royal authority] to suppress the violent and restless evil power.

Even if some changes occurred in Asgard at the same time, the God-King would have no time to respond.

It was not until he was pushed into the interface and felt the layers of blockades that Zeus suddenly realized that he seemed to have made some kind of misjudgment.

Typhon's power did not break free from the shackles of the 'One Day Fruit'. This was just an instinctive reaction, a change that should occur when facing a threat or an enemy.

It's just because Zeus is always wary of anything that doesn't belong to him, even the one-day fruit given by the goddess of fate.

So at the critical moment, he did not follow his instinct to let it go, but chose to fight against himself and suppress the restless power.

"I won't make this mistake again..."

Smooth out the messy thoughts in your mind and communicate with Asgard through your thoughts.

However, at this moment, the interface that he had once controlled was no longer as obedient as before.

After all, ever since he obtained this world, Zeus has been using its power and rarely added new origins to it.

When the old part still dominates, it will naturally be influenced by the old part...

Turning his gaze, the God-King looked again at the Well of Samsara that blocked the gateway to Asgard.

The influence of the past... is it related to the king from a foreign land?

Not all memories have been synchronized with the avatar, because the avatar is not willing to transmit some key content through the sacrificial channel.

So when Zeus thought of that stunning pupil, he was not sure of its origin.

This kind of power, corruption, shadow, dedication, sacrifice... Is this really the legacy of the foreign God King?
Maybe, maybe not.

But no matter what, Zeus has to deal with this trouble now.

(End of this chapter)